Chapter Ninety- Nine
"The true emperor is back," Doni announced, his voice cold and commanding as he held the gun close to his chest.
The declaration sent ripples of shock through the hall. Almost immediately, the guards drew their weapons, each one aiming their blade or firearm directly at him.
"What do you think you're doing, Doni?" Duke Elias barked, rising abruptly from his seat. His bloodshot eyes were wide with disbelief and fury. This couldn't be real. Doni was supposed to be locked away in the dungeons, subjected to Izekiel's unrelenting torment in the torture chamber.
For him to be here now…
That could only mean one thing.
Izekiel was either dead—or worse.
